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Damned sure. " "A dangerous gamble. Captain. " "Perhaps. We'll soon see!" Weinbaum glared at the placid face. "I'm forced to tell you that you're a free man Mr. Stevens. We've been unable to show that you came by your information by any illegal method. You had classified facts in your possession but no classified documents and it's your.
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At his side helping him tighten the laces. "How did you know to find these?" "I was responsible for the unpacking of your possessions when you arrived at Sterling Silver " Abernathy answered giving Ben what might have been a smile coming from anyone else. "These gloves were there along with a magazine that demonstrated your game. I studied the pictures and drawings in the magazine. Our games are much the same. You call yours boxing. We call ours fisticuffs. " "I'll be damned!" Ben breathed. Kallendbor had his gloves in place and was stripped to the waist. Ben glanced past Questor as he worked. Kallendbor's chest and arms rippled with muscle and scars from battle wounds criss-crossed his body. He looked like a gladiator from the cast of Spartacus. A space was being cleared at the center of the room ringed by.
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